American Beauty (Andrew Siwicki x reader)

9 | 24 hours overnight in a haunted ghost ship pt.2

Author note:
Hey guys, I'm sorry this is a small chapter but I wanted to finally end the Ghost series and start to write about the other videos. I hope you like my fanfic, I'd appreciate if you comment and vote ❤ xx

*alarm beeps*

Author’s POV
-well… I didn’t sleep -Shane says as he records himself, turning on a flash when he suddenly hears a weird sound coming from the other side of the room. He stands up and walks towards the other bedroom, where Garrett, Rose and Andrew were sleeping.
- Garrett! -Shane says when he saw Garrett, sitting on the floor, with a book, Benjamin and a bottle of whiskey.
- I was scared, there were noises and shadows and creepy stuff – Garrett said with a tired look on his face
- Are you drinking?
- No… I just drink a little, I’m not drunk – Garrett complained – I hate this…

Rose's POV
I heard some talking in my sleep, so I started to slowly wake up. I felt an arm around my waist and the heat coming from Andrew’s body. He looked so calm and handsome even though he was fast asleep. That dreamy moment was interrupted by a bright light directly at my eyes.
-Oh… sorry guys -Shane said – Garrett, let’s jump in Ryland’s bed like a demon
Garrett and Shane left the room but didn’t close the door so I still could see Andrew’s face from the dim light. He started to wake up, so I closed my eyes, pretending that I was still sleeping. After a few seconds I felt Andrew’s fingertips, lightly brushing the side of my face so I opened my eyes. He was so cute when he abruptly closed his eyes really hard so it was so obvious that he wasn’t asleep anymore.
-I know you’re awake – I giggled a little
- Sorry if I woke you up– he said with his raspy, sleepy voice. I felt wild butterflies in my stomach
- I was already up – I said and I could see his cheeks turning pink. We both sat down in the couch, I tried to look presentable by brushing my hair with my fingers, Andrew fixed his hoodie and started to put on his shoes.
- Guys we're going to the isolation room – Morgan came into the room, breaking the silence – Ryland is staying here, he’s done with the ghost.
- I’ll stay with him -I said
-Are you sure? – Morgan asked
- Yes, I’m too scared and I’m still tired though – I responded while Morgan and Andrew left the room with Shane and Garrett. It was time to go back to sleep.

*The next day*

-What the fuck happened here? -Shane said as he saw Andrew and I sharing the couch and a white blanket and Garrett laying in the floor next to us – did you stole the bed from there?
Garrett just responded with a silly voice and laughed really loud. I opened a bag of gummy worms and Garrett quickly looked at me when he heard the bag.
-Rose, hand me a gummy bear… I mean a gummy worm – he stretched his hand backwards trying to reach my candy
- that for breakfast? – Shane judged
- here’s another one – Morgan appeared and threw another bag at Garrett’s head
- Feed it to me like a bird, Rose – he said waving a gummy worm in front of my face. I heard Andrew’s giggles beside when I dropped the gummy in the bed next to Garrett.

After we had breakfast, we gathered in a clean corner of the suite, Shane turned on the camera and started making a whole review of the night we just had spent here. When we finished the video we all grabbed our stuff and head outside of the hotel, waiting for the Jeep.
We put everything in the trunk and we got in the Jeep, this time I sat in Garrett's right leg and Andrew’s left leg. I started to get nervous when I sat down that I accidentally hit my head with the window next to Andrew.
-Oww… no… Are you okay? – he asked trying to hide his laugh, I smiled awkwardly and turned my body a little to the right, trying to face him, but for my surprise, he was closer to me than I was expecting, his face was inches from mine. He looked at my lips for a quarter of a second .
- Yeah… I’m fine -I try to break the tension by laughing a bit.

The drive to Shane’s home was like 40-50 minutes long and there was a lot of traffic. We all were exhausted, Morgan was taking a nap with her sunglasses on, me and Garrett were discussing about Harry Potter just to piss Shane off. When he told us to shut the fuck up, Garrett picked up his phone and started playing a game. That’s when I realized that Andrew’s head’s been laying on my shoulder. He was breathing peacefully and had his hand resting few inches above my knee.

In that moment I saw everyone in the car and felt finally at home.